AboutFor his latest solo show at Sadie Coles HQ, Ugo Rondinone is displaying new sculptures from his ongoing still.life. series. Tree trunks, walnuts, potatoes and other everyday objects and materials have been cast in lead-filled bronze, echoing the lowly or perishable items traditionally depicted in still life paintings. Rondinone's subjects also glance back to the simple materials of arte povera in the 1960s and after. Yet Rondinone inflects that movement's methodology of appropriation, supplanting the concept of the readymade with a process of artful and painstaking fabrication.
As the show's title implies, Rondinone's subjects have been stripped down and re-contextualized both through their transposition into the gallery space and their transmutation into the incongruous bronze and lead medium. The pine tree sculptures traverse the gallery floor and wall like an architectural framework, acquiring a monumental quality even in their lopped, âdenuded' state. The tree is a recurring motif in Rondinone's work and evidences a quixotic pastoral strain that characterises many of his sculptures and drawings.
Rondinone's minimalist arrangements of bronze potatoes or polished stones draw upon Modernist sculpture in the way they accentuate the sculptural properties of quotidian forms and throwaway items. The textured surface of the cast cardboard likewise takes on a painterly or malerische dimension. Yet the bald âordinariness' of Rondinone's subjects endures owing to the mastery of their trompe l'oeil.
In this respect, Nude reflects the long tradition of still life from the Dutch masters to Cézanne of apparent naturalism underpinned by compositional artifice. Moreover, the sculptures possess the same sense of time suspended and death held at bay, almost like an intake of breath that remains perpetually and impossibly withheld. As the title still.life. suggests, the sculptures represent a self-contained, frozen moment weighted and isolated with lead. The bronzes' lead cores reinforce the notion of heaviness pulling them towards the ground. Time is thickened and slowed into space. The lead-filled bronze casts constitute a stay against the passage of time, and revert to the ideas of impact, isolation and passivity that run through Rondinone's art. Yet paradoxically, in so doing, they mount a melancholy reflection on their subjects' inexorable transience.